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| rubylith |
Posted - 03/14/2006 : 12:56:48 PM
Tuesday, March 14, 2006
StylesP (D-block), Saigon, Immortal Technique, Hasan Salaam ... LIVE in NYC ...3/24... $5 !!!
Friday, March 24th NYC (The Send off for the West Coast Tour)
Fordham University McGinley Ballroom (Bronx NY) www.fordham.edu
Styles P
Saigon
Immortal Technique
Hasan Salaam
& other special guests
Hosted by Poison Pen
Night begins at 6PM with a Panel Discussion
Panel Discussion features Rosa Clemente, and former members of the Black Panthers
And Young Lords with Immortal Technique examining US government repression
Through Law enforcement abuses, the Patriot Act, COINTELPRO & and the continued
Neglect of the residents affected by Hurricane Katrina.
Hosted by Poison Pen
$5 if you come for the panel discussion at 6PM
$10 if you come at the start of the show at 7PM
This is an all ages event and you don't need to be a student at Fordham to show up, that is the whole point of it. To make the community come and listen to the discussion on the panel, if they only wish to pay $5 to see the show directly afterwards.)
Before I leave for LA and the West Coast, Bay Area, Central Cali, Arizona, New Mexico, Colorado and all that. I gotta smash NYC one last time before this Mixtape & Middle Passage Album.
Peace & Respect,
Immortal
Technique
President of Viper Records
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| Hopeful Rolling Waves |
Posted - 03/15/2006 : 02:11:19 AM
Phillip K. Dick : VALIS, The Penultimate Truth, A Scanner Darkly
Fuck your TV...HARD! |
| dan p. |
Posted - 03/14/2006 : 11:29:52 PM
i agree with rubylith. read. tv, too. but you know, reading. lots of that. |
| rubylith |
Posted - 03/14/2006 : 1:07:39 PM
how the hell do you have more posts then me?
Immortal Technique
"The 4th Branch"
on Revolutionary Volume 2.
The voice of racism spreading the gospel is devilish,
a fake church called the prophet Mohammed a terrorist,
forgetting God is not the answer, but a spiritual bomb,
and Jesus is the most quoted prophet in the Q'uran.
They bombed innocent people, tried to murder Sadaam,
when you gave him those chemical weapons to go to war with Iran,
this is the information that they hold back from Peter Jennings,
'cuz Condoleezza Rice is just a new age Sally Hemmings.
I break it down with critical language, and spiritual anguish,
the jurists' I hang with, the guilt of betraying Christ,
murdered and stole his religion, and painted him white,
translated and psychology tainted philosophy,
conservative political right wing ideology,
glued together sloppily the blaspheme of a nation,
got my back to the wall and I'm facin' assassination,
Guantannamo Bay, federal incarceration.
How could this be?
The land of the free, home of the brave,
indigenous holocaust and the home of the slaves.
Corporate American...
dancin' off beat to the rhythm.
You really think this country, never sponsored terrorism?
Human rights violations, we continue to saga, El Salvador and the contras of Nicaragua
And on top of that you want to still take me to prison,
just 'cuz I won't trade humanity for patriotism.
It's like MKULTRA controlling your brain,
suggestive thinking, causin' your perspective to change,
they want to rearrange the whole point of view of the ghetto,
the 4th Branch of the government wants us to settle,
a bandana full of glittering, generality,
fighting for freedom and fighting terror but what's reality?
Read about the history of the place that we live in,
and stop letting corporate news tell lies to your children.
Flow like the blood of Abraham, through the Jews and the Arabs.
Broken apart like a woman's heart, abused in a marriage.
The brink of holy war, bottled up, like a miscarriage,
imbedded correspondents don't tell the source of the tension,
and they refuse to mention, European intervention,
the massacres in Genine, the innocent screams,
U.S. manufactured missiles, and M-16's, weapon contracts and corrupted American dreams.
Media censorship, blockin' out the video screens,
a continent of oil kingdoms, bought for a bargain,
Democracy is just a word, when the people the starvin'
the average citizen, made to be, blind to the reason,
a desert full of genocide, where the bodies are freezing,
and the world doesn't believe that you're fighting for freedom,
'cuz you fucked the Middle East, and gave birth to a demon,
it's open season with the CIA buggin' my crib.
Trapped in the ghetto region, like a Palestinian kid,
where nobody gives a fuck whether you die or you live.
I try to give the truth and I know the price is my life,
but when I'm gone they'll sing a song about Immortal Technique,
who beheaded the president and the princes and sheiks.
You don't give a fuck about us, I can see through your facade,
like a fallin' angel standing in the presence of God
bitch niggas scared of the truth when it looks at you hard.
It's like MKULTRA controlling your brain,
suggestive thinking, causin' your perspective to change,
they want to rearrange the whole point of view of the ghetto,
the 4th Branch of the government wants us to settle,
a bandanna full of glittering, generality,
fighting for freedom and fighting terror, but what's reality?
Martial Law is coming soon to the hood to kill you,
while you hanin' your flag out your project window.
The 4th Branch of the government, A.K.A the media, seems to now have a retirement plan for ex-military officials,
as if their opinion was at all unbiased.
A machine shouldn't speak for men
so shut the fuck up you mindless drone.
And you know it's serious when these same media outfits are spending millions of dollars on a PR campaign, to try to convince you their Fair and Balanced,
when they are some of the most ignorant, and racist people giving that mentality a safe haven.
We act like we share in the spoils of war that they do,
we die the wars, we don't get the contracts to make money off them afterwards.
We don't get weapons contracts nigga, we don't get cheap labor for our companies nigga, we are cheap labor nigga.
Turn off the news and read, read.....read. |
| Hopeful Rolling Waves |
Posted - 03/14/2006 : 1:05:41 PM
I'll be there in camo. |
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